Luna and Lucius | By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 7155 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hermione's a little nervous about visiting Malfoy Manor. We all know her last visit there wasn't so much fun...maybe her sexy husband can make her feel a little better about it. Please don't forget to review.
"Good Afternoon Head Mistress." Severus Snape said, peering around the door into Minerva McGonagall's office. "I just wanted to inform you that I have completed my last class for the day and my wife and I will be leaving for Malfoy Manor in a few hours."
"Ahhhh yes." Minerva said looking up and smiling knowingly at him. "Accompanying your wife to the Hen Party are you?"
Severus' face blanched perceptively. "If it were up to me I would send her on her own and join her tomorrow. But Lucius insists I be there. I think he needs a little moral support."
"That or he doesn't want to be alone with three girls having a Hen Party."
"There's that as well." He nodded a pained expression on his face. "Will we be seeing you at the Wedding?"
"Yes. Filius and I will be arriving by floo tomorrow afternoon."
"I will see you tomorrow then." He bowed slightly and turned to leave.
"Severus?" She said, calling him back, her voice tentative. "He will be good to her, won't he?"
Snape stood for a moment before turning to face the older woman. "Lucius is, and probably always will be an arrogant, vain, hubristic and pompous bastard. But he regrets his past decisions and choices. Choices that cost him his marriage, his self respect and very nearly his son's life. I think he will do everything in his power to be a good husband to Ms. Lovegood."
Minerva frowned, shaking her head slightly.
"I can assure you Headmistress." He said, his lips curling up into a small smile. "Lucius Malfoy is a changed man. I think he will care very much for her. And I think Ms. Lovegood, with her own special…" He paused searching for the right word, "uniqueness, will be good for him as well."
"Thank you Severus." She whispered a look of relief crossing over her face. "Enjoy your evening."
Severus Snape entered his living quarters and stood surveying the room with a slight shake of his head. A large trunk and several garment bags littered the area near his desk. Glancing around, he spotted his young wife, sitting on the couch, chewing on her thumb nail, a worried expression on her face.
"I thought we were only spending the night at Malfoy Manor. I did not know we were moving in." He said, staring at the pile of luggage.
"Mmmm hmmm." Hermione muttered, her eyes staring straight ahead.
"Wife?" He asked, his voice concerned. "Is there something wrong?"
She glanced up at him and he could see the fear in her eyes. "I'm going to Malfoy Manor." She whispered her voice barely audible.
"Oh dear." He sighed, moving to the couch. Sitting next to her, he gathered her into his arms and hugged her tightly to him. "You knew that's where we were going Hermione." He said patiently. "You seemed fine with it. Why the fear all of a sudden?"
"Well I've just been so busy, haven't I? Planning and thinking about the wedding. It just never hit me that I'd be going there. Where she…where she…." Her voice broke off and she buried her face against his chest, her body trembling.
"Shhhh." He crooned, stroking her hair. "Bellatrix is dead and gone. She can't hurt you anymore."
"But how can I even face that room? That room where she….?"
"You won't have to."
"What do you mean?" She pulled back to stare up at him. "I'll be there. I'll remember."
"Wife. That room no longer exists." He said, kissing her gently on the cheek.
"What?"
"It no longer exists." He repeated firmly. "Apparently Lucius too found it difficult facing the atrocities that occurred in his home. One day he simply blasted that room away and completely changed and restructured the ground floor of the Manor. I daresay you won't even recognize it now. If memory serves, there is now an indoor pool and an atrium in that general area."
"A what?" She gasped.
"An indoor pool and I believe there's a hot tub as well. Where are you going?" He asked as Hermione jumped from the couch and moved rapidly across the room.
"I have to floo Ginny and Luna and tell them there's a pool and then I have to go find my swimming costume."
"Naturally." He said, shaking his head at the sudden change in his young wife's mood. Standing up he moved towards the bedroom. "I'm going to take a shower before we leave. Did you pack my dress robes?"
"Of course, Husband." She said her voice haughty. "I packed everything you need."
Severus exited the shower and quickly toweled dry. Running a brush through his hair, he stepped from the bathroom. He froze in the doorway, his cock instantly rock hard at the sight before him.
His beautiful bride stood before the mirror dressed in the skimpiest black bikini he had ever seen. His hand drifted down and gently caressed his erection as he watched her turn from side to side, carefully examining her reflection.
"I like that color on you." He said his voice deep and silky.
Hermione turned to look at her husband. He was naked, leaning casually against the bathroom doorframe, his large hand slowly stroking an enormous erection. Heat flooded her center at the sight of him.
"What are you doing?" She asked, turning back to gaze at her reflection in the mirror. She shifted her position slightly so she could see him reflected in the mirror.
"Watching you." He moaned, moving his hand down and massaging the sensitive head of his cock.
"And you just decided to have a wank?"
"It couldn't be helped really." He groaned, stroking himself firmly. "Never in my wildest sexual fantasies did I ever imagine entering my bedroom to find a gorgeous young Gryffindor dressed in nothing but a black bikini."
"Well you'd better get on with it. We need to be leaving soon."
He pushed himself off the door frame and approached her slowly. Brushing her hair to one side, he kissed her gently on the neck, his other hand deftly untying the string at her neck.
"Severus! I just got that tied the way I wanted it."
"You can re tie it again, Darling." He growled into her ear. Pressing himself against her, he rubbed his aching cock against her leg as he slowly untied the string at her back.
"We're going to be late."
"Lucius can wait." He moved around to the front of her and kissed her passionately, gently pushing her back towards the bed.
"But he's waiting for us." She panted, as he lowered her to the bed.
"Lucius will understand." He kneeled down between her legs and carefully untied the bows on the sides of her bikini bottoms. Pulling them off, he lowered his head and licked her tenderly across her wet folds. She moaned loudly as his tongue located her sensitive nub and rubbed against it.
Hermione's eyes flew open with frustration when he suddenly pulled his mouth away and stared down at her.
"You know, you may be right." He said, a smirk playing across his lips. "It would be dreadfully rude of us to keep Lucius waiting."
He chuckled darkly when she reached up and grabbed his head, pressing him back between her legs.
"He'll survive." She moaned, holding his head firmly in place.
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